"Three months True Yuan Realm? So fast? ”

I was slightly surprised.

Ordinary people can only condense the true yuan after cultivating for three or five years, and they can only be promoted to the true armor realm for more than ten years, and it also depends on personal qualifications, and those who are stupid will not be promoted for the rest of their lives.

But the bloody evil skills cultivated by this group of sand thieves can be quickly promoted only by drinking blood, which is simply incredible.

This kind of evil skill is almost the same as my star-absorbing magic skill.

"Yes, you can practice evil skills as long as you suck blood, but I don't bother to cultivate."

Jia Zhangyi sneered: "Because of this kind of bloody evil skill, although the cultivation has made rapid progress, it can only be cultivated once to become extraordinary, and during this period, the brain will be eroded by the bloody evil qi, becoming bloodthirsty and mad, and from then on, he will fall into the evil path for eternity, and eventually he will go mad and die." ”

"That's right, the disadvantages of this evil skill outweigh the benefits, although you can get great power in a short time, but if you continue for a long time, it is equivalent to chronic suicide."

Sun Yinghao said: "If a normal person cultivates the Bloody Evil Skill, he will not recognize his relatives, and his relatives will kill and drink blood, I once saw a person, because of the cultivation of the Bloody Evil Skill, he finally killed all the people in his family, and even his wife and children were not spared, and finally he himself went mad and died." ”

"People know that they will lose their consciousness when they cultivate the Bloody Evil Skill, but there are still people who go to cultivate, and this is all greed."

Zhao Hao sighed: "But think about it, an ordinary person, who can't cultivate all his life, will never have a chance to get ahead, and suddenly encounters an evil skill that can quickly become a master, even if he knows that the consequences are serious, he will be desperate to cultivate." ”

"Yes, in everyone's heart, there is a seed of crazy pursuit of power, and in order to gain power, you can do whatever it takes."

I nodded, and at the same time I breathed a sigh of relief.

What kind of bloody evil skill is this, it still doesn't have its own star-sucking demon skill.

Because no matter how you cultivate the Blood Demon Martial Skill, you can only reach the Mortal once in the end, and if you continue to go up, you will not be able to be promoted.

Because after reaching an outrage, if you want to continue to be promoted, it is not something that can be solved by blood sucking alone, but also requires personal creation, as well as the perception and understanding of the vitality of heaven and earth, and so on.

The reason why this bloody evil skill is called an evil skill is because of the various terrible side effects that occur during cultivation.

The final result is that every cultivator will not end well, either killing all their relatives or going mad and dying.

"It's strange, this Qiangwu Ancient City is a big stronghold of the sand bandits, it can't be that only our Zhongyi Society is coming, why didn't you see other students?"

I suddenly wondered: "In addition, in addition to the Demon God Academy, other academies should also send students here, these sand thieves are drinking blood in the crazy slaughter of the city in the northwest desert, it is impossible for other academies to sit idly by, they should send students to practice." ”

"That's right."

All the people suddenly got up and talked about it.

"There are as many as 100,000 miscellaneous apprentices in our Demon God Academy alone, why don't you see a single figure except us."

"That's right, there are also inner courtyard students, elite students, and they don't see their shadows."

"I think they have the same plan as us, hiding in the shadows, waiting for the right time."

……

As if to verify everyone's doubts, as soon as everyone's words fell, a long howl rang out from all directions.

The long roar of this sound was transmitted from afar, and it was enough to pierce the golden cracking stone, showing that all the people who had cultivated profoundly.

Whoosh!

A figure pierced the silent night sky and flew by.

(End of chapter)